It’s hollow now,
Nothings there,
It’s suddenly gone,
It’s just empty air.
I remember the days,
When it wasn’t just dust,
And those feelings we had,
Were more than lust.
But now it’s gone,
There’s nothing anymore,
The glass if half full,
It’s a bolted closed door.
I miss you more,
Than you can ever know,
And I’m sorry but,
I can’t just let you go.
So I’ll put up a fight,
Stick it out to the end,
I may get hurt,
But at least wounds will mend.
My broken heart though,
It can never be healed,
So I’ll tell you of my feelings,
That in the past I have concealed.